We're so in love with fighting that we're blocking out the lighting of the sun.. There's no one left to lead us. We're a nation of retreaters, every one..
Evening shadows make me blue. When each weary day is through. How I long to be with you. My happiness. . Every day I reminesce. Dreaming of your tender kiss.
Evening shadows make me blue. When each weary day is through. How I long to be with you, my happiness. . Every day I reminisce. Dreaming of your tender kiss.